Chapter 137: Xuanjia's hostility Determine its basis

It was actually an ambush by Xing Guojiashi, and when everyone heard this, their faces changed greatly.

Qingyang's face sank like water, and he pressed on Crane Qianxue's wound tightly to stop the blood with the law seal.

Especially on the shoulder, the flesh and blood are tumbling miserably, and at the handle of the rune arrow, four quaint seal characters are impressively engraved: Luqiu Mufeng.

At the position of the arrow, the runes flickered faintly, exuding a strong killing intent, which showed that the person who shot the arrow had a ruthless murderous heart.

Rune arrows, killer arrows!

In the countries of the Northern Wilderness, where there is a scarcity of magic, rune arrows are precious.

Rune arrows have always been used only when they are bound to kill, so they are also called killer arrows.

Qingyang's face was calm, but his eyes were full of anger, and he said coldly: "What a ruthless heart, such a strong killing intent!"

turned to everyone: "I will treat Crane Qianxue, Xiaomeng, you will treat Baihe, Brother Lie, you will ask the patriarch of Huagongye to heal everyone!"

In an emergency, one more pharmacist means more hope.

The white crane scout said with a sad and indignant face: "Seeing that the army of Xing Guo was in front of him, the patriarch was uneasy, and he investigated south along the avenue, and there was no one in sight, thinking that it was to defend the open hole.

I was about to get close and investigate carefully, but I was ambushed by Xing Guojia's soldiers, the leader was a five-rank warrior, and the patriarch was seriously injured to save us!"

"Bang~"

Zhong Bo's face was resentful, and he smashed the mountains and rocks around him with a punch, and a strong killing intent permeated the surroundings, "I will take revenge!"

"Hurry up, hurry up~"

Hua Gongye's voice interrupted Zhong Bo's anger, and he ran wildly all the way, sweating profusely.

Coming to Qingyang, he hurriedly said, "Lord, Lord Mu Ling, let me bring it!"

Holding a light cyan petal, the size of a baby's palm, the fat and lubricated like beautiful jade, exuding a light and elegant aroma, making people feel clear.

"Good elixir!"

Qingyang praised lightly in his mouth, clenched the Dharma seal with both hands, aimed at He Qianxue, and shouted in a low voice: "Elixir Ninghua!"

The pale cyan petals dissolved like ice and snow, and a ball of pale cyan spiritual liquid condensed into a ball alone, with a hidden aura.

Qingyang nodded, Lie Muyang frowned, and ruthlessly cut off the arrow shaft, and a stream of blood gushed out, and the wound was white and boneless.

In an instant, a rune stopped the blood from flowing out.

That group of elixir essence, under Qingyang's careful control, slowly attached to Crane Qianxue's wound, and recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

After some treatment, He Qianxue finally let out a weak cry of pain, slowly opened her eyes, lost too much blood and turned pale, less wild, and a little more elegant.

She struggled powerlessly twice, was helped up by Lie Muyang, and said with an anxious face: "The lord is not good, the army of Xing Guo is in front of him, and he acts mercilessly."

When I was in the middle of the ambush, I shouted that it was the Qing clan people, but the leader of the samurai said that it was the Qing clan people who were killed, and his words were extremely tough. ”

"Hmph! Xing Boyun, insult me too much!"

Qingyang's expression became angry.

In the entire Beilin City, only the city captain Wei Changqing is in the realm of a five-rank warrior, and it is impossible for him to deliberately ambush and shoot the Qing clan's troops.

Now around Beilin City, the one with the most masters is Xing Boyun, who led two hundred Xuanjia horses.

This monarch's personal guard, even the lowest level soldiers, are all six-rank high-grade soldiers, and a chief is a five-rank warrior realm.

At the same time, Qingyang found that Ziche Yanxi's expression was wrong.

immediately apologized to him and said: "Brother Ziche, for the sake of my Qing clan, but let you be implicated, while the Ghost and Witch Brigade has not arrived at the moment, you should quickly lead the troops to leave!"

Ziche breathed and said with a wry smile: "Since I have been running for the Qing clan, I am afraid that I will be hated by the prince!

Zhong Bo solemnly patted him on the shoulder, and said in a loud voice: "Isn't it the Sima of the City Guards? If Xing Boyun holds a grudge, you will come to the Qing Clan!"

Ziche went up the seventh step, but was almost knocked down by Zhong Bo, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But he raised his head to Qing Yang and said in a deep voice: "What should I do next? Even if the Qing Clan's force expands several times, it is definitely not the opponent of the Xuanjia Cavalry!"

Yang Hu couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Xuanjia Cavalry, the monarch's personal guard, there are five major commanders, each of whom is a three-rank battle master.

The people who followed Xing Boyun to the north were Liang Qiu and Uncle Bingxin, both of whom were at the lower level of the war division, and their strength was amazing, I am afraid it would be difficult to deal with!"

No matter how unwilling they are, everyone has to admit that the Xuanjia Cavalry is enough to crush the Qing Clan, not to mention the two commanders with amazing strength.

Such a powerful team, under the command of Xing Boyun, blocked the avenue of returning to the sealed land, and was still hostile to the Qing clan, and would never leave the slightest chance.

"Hehe, I have an idea!"

The red ghost Xin Yi suddenly broke the silence and said with a strange smile, "As long as this plan is feasible, Xing Boyun has to go home obediently and go to see his wife!"

"You?"

Liu Wu's beautiful eyes turned, and he deliberately said with disdain, "The guy with broken hair and facets, who looks like a savage, also knows how to use it?"

Qingyang's face was happy, although the red ghost Xin Yi was born as a wild people, he was proficient in power struggle, and he put forward a very incisive opinion last time.

He said with a straight face: "Please also ask Mr. for advice!"

The red ghost Xin Yi didn't care about Liu Wu's opinion, and said with a strange smile: "Xing Boyunzhi and the lord are like a big man and a baby."

What it relied on was only two hundred Xuanjia cavalry, and the reinforcements of all the countries, and the other lords would never fight with the Qing clan. ”

Liu Fu couldn't help asking: "Xing Boyun relies on these, and we all know it, but can we defeat them?"

"Hey, beat?"

The red ghost shook his head disdainfully and chuckled,

"Why do you need to fight? Xing Boyun led the army and instructed Xuanjia to ride, relying on his identity as the son of the world, so that he had the opportunity to bully the Qing clan.

The best way to fight back is to cut off what he relied on, who is the identity of the entire Xing State that is worthy of the dignity of the monarch Xing Hou?"

Qingyang looked thoughtful.

Red Ghost Xin Yi was right, Xing Boyun was aggressive, and the Qing clan couldn't deal with it at all.

Just two hundred Xuanjia horses are an insurmountable mountain, unless Qingyang advances to the second-grade scholar realm.

If you want Xing Hou to relieve Xing Boyun of military power, you must let him know that the urgency of the Great Wilderness will endanger the safety of the entire Xing country.

As for this letter, how to deliver it to Xing Hou, the experienced little red bird said that there was no pressure.

At the top of Magpie Mountain, Qingyang and Ye Mengqiu stand side by side.

The girl's jade hand was lightly held, and the little red bird cheered softly, pecking at the elixirs fed by Qingyang, and only when it was full could it rush to the national capital as soon as possible.

Qingyang raised his eyebrows lightly, and said solemnly: "The situation is urgent, don't be greedy on the road, delay the report, my life and Xiaomeng's lives are all tied to you!"

"Chirp~"

The little red bird chirped softly, tilted its little head, and waved its little wings, gesturing to something.

Ye Mengqiu understood what it meant, and explained: "The little red bird said, let you give it a little star power, it wants to feel it!"

"Huh?"

Qingyang felt more and more that this bird was special, and he couldn't care so much at this time, so the divine soul mobilized the power of the stars and slowly lost to the little red bird.

"Chirp~"

The call of the little red bird is particularly pleasant.

Immediately, the little wings slapped their chests, disappeared in front of the two of them like lightning, and galloped away in the southwest direction. (To be continued.) )